The smoke from fire billows into the apartment, causing your eyes to burn.

Before you can escape a pair of arms pick you up. It’s Jackson, the firefighter, who saved you from certain death. You expected him to be relieved to have saved you.

Instead, he stares at you like a predator looking at his next meal. No matter how much you tell him to drop you he doesn’t budge. Your saviour isn’t as much of a hero as you think…

“You’re safe now, don’t worry. I’ll always protect you.”